Baili Xuan, who was caught in the net from mid-air, let out a long series of screams, but Yu Shiqi seemed much calmer than her. Before she could land, she began to try to use the sharp iron spike in her hand to break the net rope.

The net rope was tougher than he thought, and it took a lot of time to open the gap. When he came out of the net and helped Baili Xuan come out, the pursuers behind him also came closer.

Yu Shiqi glanced at the number of people, including the total number of people in Jinhong.

He held the iron spike in his hand and pointed at the other party: "I don't want to hurt anyone, you guys should do it yourself."

Baili Xuan glared at him and reminded: "Yu Shiqi, I'm fine. If you are caught, it's over!"

"I know." Yu Shiqi replied with complicated eyes, "But they are all ordinary people..."

"Catch him." Jin Hong suddenly gave an order, and six servants from Baili Mansion rushed up together.

All the six people were unarmed, but they were not afraid of their faces. They seemed to be planning to rely on their numerical advantage to rush forward and knock Yu Shiqi down.

In the end, Yu Shiqi did not use the iron spike in his hand, and silently controlled his strength and used a set of wind-back feet. Although he only mastered two sets of six leg techniques, he would not be caught even if he used the two styles repeatedly back and forth.

After six kicks, the servants of Baili Mansion lay on the ground, holding their bodies and groaning and twisting.

"It turns out that Mr. Yu's kung fu is so good." Jin Hong exaggeratedly, "It seems that the Marquis' choice to drug the tea at the beginning was correct, otherwise he would really not be able to take you easily."

Yu Shiqi looked at Jin Hong expressionlessly, held the iron spike in his hand tightly and walked towards him.

"Yu Shiqi..." Baili Xuan covered her mouth in surprise.

Jin Hong stood there with his sleeves on his hands, tilted his head and looked at Yu Shiqi who was approaching him: "What? Mr. Yu has made up his mind to kill me?"

"If there is someone here who can make me start with a clear conscience, it's only you." Yu Shiqi said.

"Because I want to suck your tendons?"

"Because I confirm that you have done evil!" Yu Shiqi pointed at Jin Hong's nose with an iron spike, "Do you still remember a young man named Yan Guming?"

Jin Hong showed a puzzled expression. He thought for a moment, and shook his head with a smile: "I have no impression."

"Let me tell you, you killed a wandering doctor and his five disciples back then, and Yan Guming was the only one to escape." Yu Shiqi said gritting his teeth, "You know that killing those people will be useless to cure the wife's illness, but you still attacked them. Why? Just for the ridiculous and cruel god you believe in?"

Jin Hong's face was gloomy: "You seem to know a lot. It's a pity that even if the Marquis wants to save your life, I can't let you survive."

After saying this, Jin Hong began to retreat. Yu Shiqi took action without hesitation to stab the iron thorn into Jin Hong's eyebrows. Suddenly, he heard an unusual sound from the wind. He temporarily moved to the side, and a crossbow arrow flew over his shoulder.

Yu Shiqi followed the way of the crossbow arrow and looked at him sharply, and saw a figure squatting on the roof not far away, raising his arm towards him.

He quickly turned back and barely avoided the two crossbow arrows that were shooting from left and right.

There were more than one shooter occupying a high place with a crossbow bow. This was a problem... Yu Shiqi kept moving irregularly while looking for the positions of other crossbowmen, and finally determined that there was a crossbowmen in the east, west and north directions. No wonder Jin Hong was fearless when he knocked down the six servants before, and it turned out that there was a stronger support.

Judging from the accuracy of these people aiming and shooting, they should not be servants like Baili Mansion, but rather martial artists who are specially used to come to protect the house.

"It's impossible that there are only three people holding crossbows and squatting on the high place." Yu Shiqi sneered at Jin Hong, who had retreated, "Let everyone else come out."

Jin Hong clapped his hands, and four men walked out of the shadows on both sides. Except for the leader, one of them was bare-handed, the other three were carrying weapons.

Baili Xuan cried out in dismay: "Brother Di..."

The man in the leader glanced at Baili Xuan and said, "Don't worry, Miss, Di Yong will definitely save you."

"No...Brother Di, please let us go." Baili Xuan shook her head desperately.

"I can't do this." Di Yong refused flatly, turned his head and signaled the others to go up and capture Yu Shiqi.

When Yu Shiqi saw the three people on the other side come from Sanlianbao, he felt a little relaxed. At least when fighting with these people, there was no need to worry about the threat of crossbow arrows from afar.

The weapons in the hands of the three were a wooden stick and two simple knives, both of which were long-handled weapons, which were not suitable for group fights. Yu Shiqi walked among the three with his light footwork. The iron spike in his hands was spiked back and forth with his fists and feet, and soon two of them were injured.

Finally, he took the opportunity and kicked one of them with a kick and kicked him to the ground. At the same time, he did the wooden stick that was hit by the head and grabbed it with his backhand and stepped forward. He elbowed the opponent and successfully grabbed the wooden stick. He didn't even look at him holding the tail of the stick with one hand and swung it around him, sweeping the guy who lost the wooden stick and the last one left to the ground.

The moment he succeeded, Yu Shiqi rushed towards Di Yong in front, and the crossbow arrow shot from three sides was thrown behind him.

Di Yong fled naked. He saw Yu Shiqi rushing over with a wooden stick. He was not afraid at all. He roared with a horse stance, his muscles stretched out. He actually practiced kung fu like an iron shirt.

Yu Shiqi had no intention of fighting with him at all. He used the wooden stick as a support pole to stalk the ground, took advantage of the opportunity to cross Di Yong's head, and slapped the stick in the air to hit Jin Hong who was looking up at Dai's head. His target was this extremely evil guy from the beginning.

With a "click", Yu Shiqi, who was still in the air, felt a lighter in his hand. When he landed on the ground, he was shocked to find that the wooden stick that should have hit Jin Hong's head was left with some reason.

"Di Yong, take the lady away and leave this kid to us." A cold voice came from the front.

Yu Shiqi threw away the useless wooden stick in his hand and looked nervously at the direction where the sound came.

A figure holding a four-foot straight knife slowly walked out of the twilight, spreading his long hair and wearing a Hu suit. Behind him were two fat and samurai warriors wearing chain mail.

The fat warrior raised his hand and put two iron hammers on his shoulders, unable to chew in his mouth.

The thin warrior hung two cushions on his body, and countless flying knives with rings on it.

"It's endless." Yu Shiqi frowned. The three people gave him the feeling that they were different from Di Yong and the others at first. They were real guys who had practiced martial arts.

"Yu Shiqi, be careful!" Baili Xuan shouted, "They are..."

Di Yong stepped forward and grabbed her hand, and said toughly: "Miss, this is the end of the nonsense."

Baili Xuan was so painful that she gritted her teeth, and Di Yong was free to avoid the slap she waved with her other hand.

"Let me go!"

"That kid can't win." Di Yong said affirmatively, "Do you want to stay here and watch him be killed?"

Baili Xuan looked at Yu Shiqi. Although he was unwilling to admit defeat, he did not expect Yu Shiqi to defeat those three people.

She knew that those three guys were bodyguards hired by her father for a lot of money. Even Di Yong and others were the ones who were free to give advice. Yu Shiqi was unarmed, so how could he fight with the three of them?

Yu Shiqi didn't know what to do. Head-on confrontation was not his original intention, but the escape plan was interrupted by the net that flew out halfway. The consequence of not being able to cross the wall was that he was trapped in an endless battle with Baili Mansion's force.

From the beginning of the servants to Di Yong's gang of guards and the three men in front of him, the strength of the opponents was significantly increased, but is this the end? Yu Shiqi was suspicious in his heart, and he was afraid that the situation was not the worst now, and even stronger opponents appeared after defeating these three men.

"You can play Di Yong and the others in a row, your fist and foot skills are pretty good." The man in a slutty dress smiled faintly.

"I cut off the wooden stick by the sword energy a few steps away. Your sword technique is pretty good." Yu Shiqi said in his tone.

The two men behind the Hufu man had anger on their faces. The boss's martial arts were so amazing in their hearts, but when this boy said, it was just "not bad," and both of them felt insulted.

"Is it pretty good too? Haha..." The man in Hu's clothing savored Yu Shiqi's words and laughed.

Yu Shiqi knew what they were thinking, but from the knife just now, he could only say "it's pretty good." If he had a sword in his hand, he could cut off such wooden sticks from such a distance with the wind and thunder sword energy.

"Brother, this kid doesn't know the world is so strong that I'll beat him up." After saying that, the fat warrior didn't wait for the man in Hu to give the order. A turbid air spurted out from his nostrils and swung his two hammers to hit Yu Shiqi.

Yu Shiqi jumped away in one step, and the stone bricks on the spot had been smashed by the fat warrior's hammer.

Before he could be glad, he felt a chill in his right arm, and he lowered his head and saw blood splattering, but only then did the pain come.

A few steps away, the samurai put one hand on his hips and the other with his index finger up. Three ring-tailed flying knives were placed on his index finger and kept spinning.

"It's not one on one..." He pressed the wound on his right arm and condensed his true energy to stop bleeding for himself.

"One to one?" The samurai laughed and asked in a deep voice: "Is it necessary to waste time?"

"It's really no need." The man in Hu's clothing spoke and raised his sword and stepped forward without warning.

At the same time, the fat warrior's hammer was also swung over.

The man in Hu's uniform had a vertical slash, and the fat warrior's hammer was a horizontal slash. The two formed a cross-shaped attack, but Yu Shiqi saw that their cooperation was not close, which means they were not flawless.

He shrank back and avoided the hammer first, and then kicked the back of the straight knife with one foot, and then followed Feng Hui's second move to kick the side face of the man in Hu's clothing.

The man in Hu snorted coldly, let go of his right hand and let the knife change to his left hand. He blocked Yu Shiqi's kick in the side, and then used his left hand knife again and cut it down at the base of his raised leg.

Yu Shiqi could only retreat temporarily, but he could not avoid the flying knife thrown by the warrior. This time the injured was his left leg.

The samurai smiled proudly and shook his index finger, with three flying knives still on his fingers.

Baili Xuan saw that Yu Shiqi was in danger and was so nervous that she was about to cry. Di Yong, who was standing beside him, saw that Yu Shiqi had no chance of winning under the joint attack of the three people, did not rush to take Baili Xuan away, but just grabbed her and kept it away from a safe distance.

"It should be over soon." Di Yong thought to himself that those three people had almost had enough fun, and it was time to deal with that kid seriously.
Chapter completed!